He Just Left. The Fun Has Just Begun.

That's kind of the point. She got to work on a hurry seeing the hard cocks of my friends.

First time going out to play the pick up game. Nervous and exciting at the same time. She worries no one will give her any attention.

She’s a good cowgirl. My money is on at least twenty in that outfit.

She's not a sparkly obsessed woman, but she loves getting presents from paramours. I love seeing her wear it.

The agony of not being able to watch. I can only imagine it.

You had him beat, but you folded. Your friends don't know about your wife yet. This was the first time she was the prize.

Your wife is your best closer. Your sales have never been higher.

Something about seeing her in her everyday clothes is hot. Maybe it's just me

She is still mine. But for a brief period, I am giving them the right to enjoy her. I’ll enjoy reclaiming her later.

The game is simple. We enter a bar/club separately. I sit back and watch other guys hit on, dance with and maybe cop a feel with my wife. When I can’t stand it anymore, I grab her and we leave. We get home and I fuck her brains out.